Garret handed me my bat before I went back to the dugout. His grin may have been even bigger than mine. "Bambi, you really know how to deliver!"
I took my bat to the dugout and started to receive claps on the back. Jason was on deck and Bryce in the hole. Looking like he's going to pitch again. I grinned and nodded as they showered me with praise.
Once officially inside, Noah tackled me and started to jump around. "You're practically a mini-Zeke!"
My lips twitched and I denied it. "No, no." My batting could be comparable but I still lacked the skills in fielding and in the knowledge of the game. If anything, I would say Noah was close to being a mini-Zeke. He had the same quality in leadership and definitely had the baseball knowledge. His fielding was also number one otherwise he wouldn't be the starting shortstop for our team.
I see my stomach doctor tomorrow! I’m so excited. Because something has to change. Either a medicine or treatment. I also want to change my nutritionist because this woman seriously sucked. But whatever, she’s behind me now lol I’ve legit made a list of what I want to discuss at this appointment. Gotta be ready.